Gabrielle Lyon Book Novels & Stories

"Their disappearance all seemed coincidence, but is it?" "I agree with that." "Hayden, not you too?" Gabrielle, Duchess Loreant's daughter, groaned as she looked at Marchioness Sylvestra's son, Hayden, while her expression is telling him that he shouldn't indulge any further. Yet, Hayden ignored Gabrielle as he nodded in agreement to Violet as he slowly understood Violet's words and he, himself, began to question them. "It is as if someone is listening closely and decided to make them pay."

“Jadis, ” “It’s okay, Lyra. Really.” She picked up her book with slightly too much force. “I’m just grateful to have a safe place to figure out what comes next. After all, I came here for a reason, and I’m not one to give up easily.” As I left the library, her words echoed in my head. Some people get fairy tales, and some people don’t. But something about the way she’d said it made me think she wasn’t quite ready to accept that reality.

An unusual gentleman offers his assistance, but he doesn’t know the truth behind her haste to flee from the city. Gabriel Hill lives in his father’s shadow, determined to make his own way for once. When he comes across a lovely young woman on board La Voyageur, he takes it upon himself to help her on her journey toward New Orleans. As strange events unfold, neither is prepared for the danger closing in on them both… Upon Your Love (Book Three of the Heiresses in Love Series) Genre: Victorian Maritime Romance/Family Saga The Hill family saga concludes as loyalties are questioned, faiths will be tested, and undying love may come at a terrible cost…

The daisy patch lay trampled flat where a dragon prince had died his hundred deaths for her, and her stick sword leaned against the bench where some careful servant had propped it, and I, the Lycan King, in the shape built for war, nearly went down in my own garden over a stick. My baby was taken … gods … my Lyra. The trail was thin … and it was wrong. Whatever took her had come and gone by air, but it had touched down twice. Once below her window, where the lawn held the deep-pressed signature of something massive landing light as a cat, and once far out by the northern wall, a single stride printed into the frost-burned grass. The scent it left behind matched nothing in my life’s catalog.

“I was never his brother! I was his shadow, forced to live a life of darkness so that he could stand in the spotlight of the corporate world and shine brightly!” “Do you honestly think you are the mastermind behind The Remnant, Gabriel?” Liora began to walk slowly around Eleanor’s chair, moving steadily closer to the main computer terminal located at the heart of the bunker. “Do you believe you have been planning all of this perfectly for years? Infiltrating Thorne security, manipulating Sebastian Vane, and even kidnapping my mother-in-law?” “I don’t just believe it, Liora. I did it,” Gabriel replied, sounding arrogant and confident.

Then with a fainting voice and with tear filled eyes, she said, why? Just a feet away from her, stood Luna. She had poisoned a drink, and with subtilty, gave Gabrielle the drink, in the guise of reconciliation. She drank unsuspectingly, just for the effect to kick in barely a minute after it was injested. Luna, seeing her sworn friend Gabrielle, trying hold on to her dear life, it finally dawned on her that there was no turning back from the plan she had set in motion, which was eliminate Gabrielle, and have the one she had grown to love all to herself; Shawn.

She didn't shift, but her nails grew into claws as she swung wildly at my face. “You pathetic little bitch!” Lily screamed. I braced for the impact, but it never came. A blur of dark movement intercepted Lily mid-air. A powerful hand clamped around Lily’s throat, slamming her back against the rough-hewn stone wall of the hallway with a sickening thud. Gabriel stood there. His presence was suffocating, his aura radiating a cold, lethal fury that silenced every whispering mind in the building. He didn't look indifferent anymore; he looked like a predator protecting his territory.

I’ve lived my life, protecting myself from the world, from disappointment, betrayal and lies, but with her, I began to bring down those walls until I didn’t even know when my feelings developed into so much more without even seeing a glimpse of her. I skim over her collection, Motorcycle Club, Mafia... Disney Villain tales… and then there are the classics that she accidentally slipped out that she reads before denying she read them. I crouch down. They may be at the bottom, but the books have been read and I can’t help but smile. Jane Eyre, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and Prejudice, The Thirteenth Tale… Smiling, I take out the first book in the Anne of Green Gables collection, remembering ho

agent One whispered to Lixue. "Don's family escaped, it's good that we meet again, they won't escape," Lixue replied. Lixue holds the lives of the Gayag family in her hands because they have one person who is an evil spirit. "What do you mean?" agent One asked, she turned to look at agent Zero. "Just," agent Zero replied and sat down in her chair there. Lixue placed the laptop on the table and opened it to reread the information she had gathered about the Gayag family's illegal activities. Agent One helped her and organized the information they had gathered because when their boss returned, they would show it.

She rolled her eyes at her own thoughts and nearly jumped when Zion cleared her throat. “Are we boring you?” Zion looked amused and Gabriella rolled her eyes again before shaking her head. Taking a sip of coffee, she stopped herself from saying what she was thinking. Zion gave her the progress report on how the warriors were doing and Gabriella thanked her before going back to her office. She still had to sort out the books in the pack and she already had a splitting headache. Sitting behind her desk, she looked up just as Lucienne knocked on the door.